While I was away in Egypt, I wrote this poem because in a world where so many voices are silenced, dismissed, or drowned out by noise, remembering the power of our own voice is an act of courage. We are living in a time that calls for truth-telling, heart-speaking, and rising together in strength. Our voices are not just sounds—they are instruments of change, healing, and awakening. When we speak with clarity and authenticity, we give others permission to do the same. That is how movements...